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102. Provoked

"Miss Qing, please." Tang Jin held a glass of wine and signaled from afar, his movements were casual, but Qing Yiyun's face turned a little redder.

A servant lifted up the seat, Qing Yiyun slowly adjusted her state, lowered her eyes slightly, and her bare hands flexibly made a series of cheerful tones. The crisp sound hit the person's eardrums, which made her feel quite enjoyable.

Although Mo Ran didn't know what this song was, she still understood some music. The song started with naive and cheerfulness, slowly becoming lingering, and the sound of the piano was also tangled, causing people's mood to rise and fall, as if they were about to suck everyone into the ignorant and hesitant state of mind.

Mo Ran suddenly realized that this first song was a confession... From the love that Xin was quick when she first met, to the lovesickness after separation, she vividly brought a woman who had just opened her love and even had deep roots to her.

When the lingering sound of the piano fell, everyone seemed to be unable to get out of the artistic conception, but the woman stood up with her pipa in her arms, looking at Tang Jin with deep affection in her eyes, "What do you think of Master Tang?"

Tang Jin slightly opened his eyes, his blue eyes were smiling slightly, and he still said slowly: "The song played by the talented women of the Shenyin School must be good."

Upon hearing this, Qing Yiyun's red face suddenly turned a little white, her eyes were full of disappointment, and her whole body seemed to be hit hard. Tang Jin's words sounded nice, but in fact they were very perfunctory. He did not say how she played, but just said it ambiguously, and her admiration was also ignored...

The woman forced a smile and returned to her seat.

Soon, a man came out with a smile. He bowed his hand and said, "In the picture below, Kang, I have heard that Young Master Ao has a lot of research on the formation. Today's opportunity is rare. I wonder if Young Master Ao is willing to dismantle with me?"

The woman just showed her skills, but the man is now challenging the plum master! Everyone couldn't help but feel a little excited, and soon the atmosphere changed from the lingering feeling just now. Ao Fang stood up with a smile, and he said:

"Of course! Mr. Tu is modest. I know that you are a master of Senior Zhou Cang and have a very powerful formation. This opportunity is also rare for me!"

The two of them had like-minded people, and they each took the spirit stones and set up a formation in the spacious venue.

Mo Ran was also excited to see it. At this time, he already understood why the dragon boat Zhemei was so respected. Although the intention of Zhemei was not on Plum, the young men and women involved were not idle children from aristocratic families. They were more or less capable. It was unlikely that they would take advantage of the situation.

In this way, the person who is the one who is Zhemei will definitely convince people with his true abilities...

"Ao Fang is about to win..." Tang Jinwen was still sitting in his seat, but later he found it was not convenient to talk to Mo Ran, so he simply rubbed against Mo Ran. He stared at the floating array patterns on the venue and sighed: "Ao was almost omnipotent when he was in the Imperial Academy. Now after two years of experience, he has been a thousand miles a day."

Mo Ran gently dipped his fingers in the wine glass, held a plate, drew a pattern on the table, and finally placed a crab in the middle of the pattern.

Tang Jinwen finished reading the paintings of Mo Ran. Before he could react at first, when the traces of the wine were about to dry, Tang Jin looked at Mo Ran in surprise: "You are using violence to fight violence! Ao Fang's formation is originally a trap, and it explodes as soon as it touches, but you have to add another trap. Once Ao Fang's formation is activated, it will die together!"

Tang Jinwen looked at Mo Ran and suddenly felt that the woman in front of him who seemed to be able to laugh at anything might be really not that simple! Although her sensational act in Xize City shocked him, it was not seen with his own eyes. The person in front of him was always a little distance away from the legendary person.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be judging people by his appearance! Mo Ran's appearance was too beautiful, his narrow eyes always smiled, but his body had a faint elegance, and his sharpness was restrained, making it difficult for people to be wary of.

But how could he be so harmless on the surface if he could fight the bloody beast with his death, and be reborn in the fire, and conquer the fire?

Let’s look at her way of exchanging Ao Fang’s formation for life. This is simply a napping robber!

Thinking of this, Tang Jinwen suddenly shivered and moved to the side, then moved again, thinking in his mind that he didn't seem to say anything offending, right?

"Ao Fang won." Mo Ran said.

Tang Jinwen was stunned for a moment, looked up, but saw that the formation in the venue disappeared immediately, and the winner was also known. The winner was Ao Fang. Tang Jinwen couldn't help but say, "Do you want to compete too? Maybe you can beat Ao Fang."

Mo Ran said: "It may not be that Ao is very good at school. If he really wants to fight against the team, I have no chance of winning."

Tang Jinwen didn't say anything. After Ao returned to his seat, he saw a girl jumping out. The girl looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. She was in a naive age. She was wearing a brightly colored skirt, with a smile on her face, and her long hair was carefully braided with many braids. She waved her back, making her look even more lively.

The girl opened her big eyes and looked at Yun Yao with a little shy look. She said, "In a few days, it will be the crown prince's coronation ceremony. At that time, the Yunlan Congress will celebrate together. Unexpectedly, the crown prince is also one of the plum masters today. Zong Yuyun also took this opportunity to dance to the crown prince, and wish your prince a crown in advance! I wish your prince a happy birthday!"

Mo Ran couldn't help but choked by the tea that had just been drunk in his mouth, and covered his mouth and coughed. Xiao Hei patted Mo Ran's back at the right time, while Tang Jinwen looked at Xiao Hei. He suddenly felt that he should figure out what happened to Mo Ran and this purple-haired man first?

At this time, Yun Yao's first reaction was not to respond to the girl who was about to dance, but to look at Mo Ran hurriedly. Although he looked quite calm, he could still see the blush on the boy's face gradually appearing from a distance.

Mo Ran finally didn't cough anymore. The fetal membrane looked at Yun Yao and smiled clearly. Although Yun Yao was only sixteen years old, he was just sixteen years old and could have his own concubine after being crowned. The charm of a young man may not be weaker than the other plum masters present.

"Your Highness, don't you want to watch Yuyun dance?" At this time, the girl in the audience asked, and the girl's expression was a little pitiful. Mo Ran took a look and sighed in his heart that he had such an experienced reaction when he was so young. It's not wrong to have any circle of people...

"Jump...hehe, you jump." Yun Yao said.

Zong Yuyun suddenly glanced at Mo Ran's direction, and his eyes were a little sharp! Although it just flashed by, Mo Ran saw it and touched his chin. Is she hated? Sure enough, naive and other illusions...

Zong Yuyun's dance was also very lively, which was very consistent with her temperament. At least... it was like this on the surface, and it was seamless. Such lively dance was very infectious. At this time, the atmosphere in the venue was already very lively, and he was drunk and many people were not as restrained as before. They talked and laughed, and there were also performances to watch, so they were naturally happy.

After Zong Yuyun danced, Yingying bowed down, everyone gave warm applause to the face. The girl's face was filled with enthusiasm after dancing. She asked Yun Yao: "Your Highness, do you like the dance Yuyun dance?"

Yun Yao said: "This dance should only exist in the sky."

The girl smiled even happier. She, who was supposed to retreat, suddenly stepped forward a few steps and stopped directly in front of Mo Ran!

At that time, Mo Ran was holding a crab leg in his hand. Seeing a black shadow covering it, he looked up and raised his eyebrows. Zong Yuyun had already said: "Today, the dragon boat picks plum blossoms, all of whom are from Yundu. Although Yuyun is young, he knows a lot of brothers and sisters, but only this sister, Yuyun has no impression of him at all. His sister is sitting in the main seat, and he is rude. How dare you ask about his sister's name? Yuyun will definitely remember it in the future."

The girl smiled a little modestly and naughtyly. In short, it was a tone that would not cause annoyance. After she said this, everyone immediately looked over, but when she saw it, her first reaction was not to think about who Mo Ran was, but to be amazed for a while and unable to come back to her senses!

When did there be such a beautiful woman on the main seat? She was wearing a white skirt, but there was a layer of red gauze on the outside. It was not gorgeous, but it suitably set off the woman's charming appearance.

Although it is a skirt, it is not as dignified as other women. Her outfit is lighter, and she is sitting there casually at this time, sitting cross-legged, looking very comfortable.

Yes, who is she? How could they not know that there is such a stunning woman in Yundu!

Mo Ran put down the crab legs in his hand. Xiao Hei habitually pulled her hand and wiped it with a handkerchief. This was what Mo Ran would do to Xiao Hei before, but Xiao Hei learned everything and applied it to Mo Ran.

But this scene was even more subtle in everyone's eyes! After being amazed by Mo Ran, everyone realized that it was not only her, but also a man who was also shockingly distorted by her! The purple hair was soft and mysterious, and the skin was so white that even a woman was ashamed of, and her face was even more exquisite and incredible!

He helped Mo Ran wipe his hands seriously, lowering his eyes, as if he was not interested in anything. When they saw the two of them wearing very matching garlands and vine rings on their heads, everyone was even more surprised!

"Haha..." But when Mo Ran chuckled, she didn't stand up, but leaned back slightly, looked at the innocent girl with a smile in front of her, and said, "It's nothing strange that you don't know me, because I'm not from Yundu. Today I came to participate in the Dragon Boat and Plum Plum, and I was lucky enough to get over the primary election."

The girl was stunned for a moment, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes, and then she said with a surprised expression: "Really? Then why are you... sitting in the main seat?"

Tang Jinwen frowned slightly. The little girl from the Zong family was too brave. Didn’t she really treat him, Tang Jinwen as a dead person? Just when he was trying to say something, he heard a sudden laugh.

"Haha, I also invited her to the main position. Miss Zong, do you have any objection?"

Tang Jinwen looked up in surprise and saw his uncle tilting his head to look here. The smile on his lips made Tang Jinwen a little confused about what his uncle was doing, and he actually took the initiative to defend Mo Ran?!
Chapter completed!
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